(A/N: Holy shit, I'm not dead! And I haven't updated this in a while... It took me much longer than I wanted it to for me to get my mojo back. But here and I am. I'm going to be starting on the next few chapters and editing them, and then uploading them once a week... That's the plan at least. But for now, have a sneak peek of an upcoming chapter.)
The project had failed. They had tried to make a student with every talent imaginable. Someone worthy of the name "Izuru Kamukura". But something went wrong, horribly wrong, and now here was Jin Kirigiri, being forced to sign a fake death certificate of one of his students.
What was he going to tell the boy's parents? The official cause of death was suicide, the boy jumped into a nearby river and they were unable to locate the body. It wasn't even close to the truth of the matter, but he'd been told that a lie was more merciful to the family.
Jin put his head into his hands and sighed. How had he let himself be talked into this? It was his job to protect his students and help their talents grow, but this...
He wasn't sure if agreeing to the experiment or lying about what really happened to the student was the thing that was going to send him to hell, or if it was both.
Somewhere, blood red eyes stared into ice blue ones. The red eyes were full of anger and hatred, while the blue were full of mischief and satisfaction.
Two hands met in a shake, neither party truly trusting the other, but not caring.
Who knew one boy could spark the end of the world.